<font color='#810541'>Spiral looks up above her head towards the sounds of chatting and footsteps on the walk ways along the walls. Licks her lips a bit then turns herself to face the wall. Extends her claws and sticks them into the wall then brings up a foot and places it into the wall as well. Looks back to Black with a glare of excitement then lets out a heavy howl before scaling the wall to meet with the guards. Upon howling she blasts her way up the wall then jumps up high into the air and comes down upon a guard baring her claws into the guard's shoulder and neck. blood sprays out from the guard's neck and shoulder as Sprial continues to assult him. Few of the other guards turn their attention to what was happening then prepared to attack her with batons.</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>Black scorned in his mind as he watches "sister" scale the wall to her to doom. Suddenly there was an explosion of blood that fell to the ground in an bright crimson spray. One droplets fell on Black, he wiped it away with disgust as he watches the guards rush to aid their comrades who were treying to take down "sister" Black growled as it suddenly became an choice of slipping away silently while "sister" is fighting the guards which was an perfect distraction to slip away yet he could not leave her because she would surely get the death sentence. ith an frustrated roar of anger Black reached his arms out and leaped up with surprising speed where he dove for the walkway and rose up an leg flashing out as it catches an surprised guards unaware. The minute the guard begin to fell he leaped on top of the guard and ripped his hand off with his bare hands. The blood spilling everywhere as he tore the machina weapon out of the now headless guard's paws. He let out an blood chilling roar as he leaped into the fray of the gathered guards, darting in and out as his claws became bloodied. Once the number had been reduced enough to let him pull "sister" who Black had gained respect for as she fought alongside him. "c'ome now its time to go, leap over the wall and be careful i will follow you" he growled in anger as he punched an guard.</font>
<font color='#810541'>Spiral looks to Black as he protects her. Glares slightly then takes hold of his free hand then shook her head slowly. "I won't let you fight all of these guards on your own. We must stand together." Smirks then swings her free hand out slicing a guard across the face. Draws away from Black then takes hold of the blinded guard by his arms and swings him into another guard. Grabs up one of the machina weapons and fires upon the guard infront of her then throws the gun into another one, impaling him. Looks back to Black and then back to the burning guards.</font>
<font color='#000000'>Kumet was having problems of her own, down on the ground. The expression "water, water, everywhere, but not a drop to drink" ran through her mind - here, in her paws, were the keys to the binds about her wrists, yet she couldn't open them for the life of her! Frustrated, she came up with an ingenious plan. Grabbing a dropped machina rifle, she jammed a toe against the trigger whilst propping the chains against the barrel of the device. A white-hot slug rocketed from the barrel, splitting the chains and expelling a wave of heat and debris which burned her eyes and throat, yet freed her from the chains, finally. Quickly removing what was left of the binds with the key, she grabbed the rifle firmly, holding it as a professional might. The gun was heavy, no doubt, and it took much strength to keep the barrel aloft, yet she made it look quite easy, allowing her pride, as she often did, to dictate her actions. A quick glance to the side revealed trouble - several guards with similar-model rifles were aiming up the wall at the other escapees, preparing to fire. She tilted her rifle to the side and switched it into 'artillery mode,' something unique to this model of rifle. In essence, it would fire three bullets at once, the heat of discharge causing them to melt into a golf-ball sized chunk of lead which then rocketed from the barrel of the gun with an earsplitting, ground-shaking KA-CHUNK and fragmented upon impact, causing considerable damage. The rifle hummed in her able paws, the distinct clicks of three bullets being pulled from the cartridge echoing from deep within the bowels of the machina-packed device. A sneer crossed her maw as she muttered something indiscernable to the guards, and then, quite eager to prove that she, too, was an asset to the escape, pulled the trigger firmly, screaming "DIE!" for added effect. And nothing happened. There was the click of a firing pin against metal, the almost distant sounding THUD of the powder inside the bullet casings igniting, and then a deafening, roaring silence from the gun. She took a step back, keeping the gun trained on the guards; silently praying. Little did she know, as the guards ran towards her, that this had happened on purpose - the prison used delayed-fire ammunition, so that in the event a prisoner ever got their paws on a rifle, the damage could be minimized as generally, one would give up and drop the gun if it did not shoot right away. The three seconds between the trigger pull and the discharge seemed like a lifetime. Yet finally, the KA-CHUNK came. The gun roared to life, shaking violently in her paws as the muzzle roared to life with an explosion of light and caustic smoke, and a caucaphony of rushing air, crashing and screeching noises. The slug made contact, nanoseconds later, with the nearest guard, tearing through the fragile structure of his skull with ease. Blood splattered all about, fragments of bone shattered apart and fell to the ground, mingling with destroyed bits of tissue and greyish-pink chunks of brain matter on the ground, as well as on the faces and forms of the guard's cohorts. His body fell to the floor and nanoseconds later, the slug, which had continued right out of the back of his head, made contact once again. This time it punched a clean hole through the guard's chest, but fragmented from the stress of the three penetrations. Metal shards scattered all about, tearing hundreds of exit wounds in the guard's back and slicing his heart, lungs, and other vitals in to ribbons. The shards had the same effect on the third guard, finally coming to rest within his body. Some of them ricocheted violently off the walls of the prisonyard, shattering concrete and glass as they went. The noise that accompanied the shot was so loud that it, too, shattered glass in the surveillance windows all about them. Guards inside these "safe rooms" were instantly killed, their throats slit by large chunks of bulletproof glass that seperated themselves from the pane. Kumet dropped the rifle to the ground, and scampered up the wall to join her partners.</font>
<font color='#810541'>Turns her attention away from the burning guards then drops the machina weapon at her feet. Dashes at another guard then jumps up into the air and slams both of her feet into his chest, knocking the guard down stairs that he was coming up. She falls against the ground the looks up at a guard as he extends a baton and attempts to bring it down onto her head. Spiral rolled her hindlegs up and kicked the guard in the chops causing him to stumble back away from her. She gets up onto her feet and growls heavily at the guard as he charges her. Spiral dashes at the guard and gets into hand lock with him. At this time she and the guard begin to test each others strength, one pushing against the other. Spiral looks over past the guard then noticed the other female coming up the building side to the wall top. Spiral yells out to her. "Hey girly! Go and throw the prison power box! Kill off the power so that we can get the hell out of here!" Roars and continues to fight with the guard.</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>vokc it all Black thought as he saw yet more guards rushing towards them as he killed another guard with ease. He was meant to be an assassin not an loud exposed killer.more children are gonna ask where their fathers are he pitied as he dropped to his knee and rolled off the platform so that he could drop to the floor.aint no way am i gonna hang out with amatuers he scorned as he heard the rattles of gunshots and bodies slump to the bloodied floor. He stepped back into the shadows hoping that no one had seen him disappear as his form blackened in the shadows where he waited for an opening so that he could silently disappear by himself not with the two female 'dragons that made too many noises.</font>
<font color='#000000'>Having bounded over the wall, avoiding the melee within the prison walls, Kumet had long ago abandoned Spiral with the guards and was on her way off into the forest. Spotting, from the corner of an eye, movement off in the distance, she fell low to the ground and grabbed a small, silenced pistol she had filched from a guard. She fired a shot, nothing more than a warning, at a tree near the source of the aural disturbance. Splinters of wood flew from the tree with the loud crack of wood giving way under the pressure of the hot iron bullet. It bought enough time, at least, to inspect whoever it was in the distance and determine their allegiance - recognition came quick to the femme. It was none other than the male whom had got her out of there in the first place. She breathed a heavy sigh of relief and took several cautious steps out into the clearing, hands half-raised in the air in a motion of non-combativeness, gun displayed in clear view. "You okay? Was quite the battle in there." A glance back at the compound showed no activity, but that would soon change. "We should move, and fast."</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>Black yet out an soft chuckle as he saw the feamle 'dragon step torwards him in an way that showed that she was unsure of him. He delighted in the fact that she was scared. "yes iam ok" he looked at the 'dragon "but iam going my own way unless you wish to come" He hoped that she would not come but if she did he would bear it until there was an chacne to ditch her behind. He retracted his claws sensening no danger for now but there was evry chance they might meet rogue 'dragons or even the female 'dragon would perhaps attack him. For now he would keeps his sense awakening and keep alert to those bare facts. wonder if "sister" will be safe he idly wondered as he glanced behind him.</font>
<font color='#810541'>Spiral begin her last offensive against the few guards. She drops down onto her forelegs and begins to growl deeply as the guards surround her. Then when they was about to get her she screams aloud and spikes launch out from her body impaling the guards all about her. After a short while of doing so, Spiral draws her spikes back and stands up from the ground, covered in blood from her own body and the blood of the guards as well. Shakes her head slowly and winces touching wounds on her arms and legs. Out of the corner of her eye she notices more guards coming and with seeing that she dashed at the wall that faces out towards freedom then jumps over the barbwire. Vainishing into the darkness as she drops towards the grounds below, unsure if it would be a landing that she would survive from or one that would end her life. Shakes her head, as if it didn't matter then closes her eyes and freefalls towards the free soil below.</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>LoneShadow catched an fleeting glimpse of the shadow of an 'dragon that he barely recognaised until he relised it was "sister" in that moment time seemed to stop as he sprinted till he was just an motion of blur, jumping over fallen logs. He spirled and leaped backwards as he slide, scrathing his body that started to open new wounds that now bleed freely. He held out his arms in an desparate attempt to catch the falling form. He let out an roar that shattered ears with its eerie mind splintering howl as his body hit an hard twig that poked into his exposed belly that still slid with his arms straight out uncaring of the pain he recieved.</font>
<font color='#810541'>Spiral came close to hitting the ground then feels a sudden grasp as Black takes hold of her from the falling skies. Opens her eyes a bit then looks to the face of Black for a moment and smiles. "Hello, Black...didn't think you was going to come back for me, but you did." Grins softly and gets up from his arms then falls against the ground beside him, blood just coming off of her fur from the guards and her own wounds. Closes her eyes once more and winces a bit then begins to speak to him. "Why did you come back for me, I mean I didn't think that you cared to have me around." Coughs slightly from having the wind knocked out of her from the fall then shakes her head slowly.</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>"i only came so that you could owe me" He chuckled as he said this then winces in pain as he struggles to get up. He slowly managed to get up by leaning against a tree, he covered his wounded bleeding side as he looks at "sister". Black held his hand out so that "sister" could pull herself up. "dont worry im ok" but truthfuly he wasnt as he winces yet again and puts on a smile to disguise the fact that he was in any pain since he slid.</font>
<font color='#810541'>opens her eyes and looks to Black as he extends his hand to her. Laughs and take hold of it being pulled up. "Okay...I guess I owe you then." Winces a bit as she laughs then looks up into his eyes as he stands there. Licks her lips slowly and pats him on the side of the face a bit. "Well, comeon...lets get out of here, so we don't face the fact of getting caught."</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>Black groans as he mutters "stay there i will look for the female 'dragon that i left behind" Black ran fas tas his eyes darted in the darkness looking for the 'dragon that he had left behind. The only sound was the crunching of fallen leaves. He fell as he held his bloody side and fell into an deep dark nigtmare. He mumbled as he rolled about his heart beat got slower and sweat starting to break out across his face. Soon all movement had stopped as he fell into an darkness that without help he would not return from.</font>
<font color='#810541'>Spiral felt that there was something wrong then she dropped down onto her forepaws and begins to dash off into the darkness. Sniffing the air slowly as she goes searching the scent of her comrade. Winces slightly as she runs but then blocks out the feeling of pain and shakes her head a bit growling. I will not let this pain o mine take me over...I will not. She told herself as she continued to dash off in search of Black. Comes to where she lost his scent then turns her head back smelling the air once more. Notices that she when to far she walked back a bit and spoted a lump on the ground that had the appearences of a dragon. She approached the colapsed 'dragon and noticed that it was Black, and he was lying in a pool of his own blood. "Black!" She called out as she dropped down onto her knees beside him then reaches out her paws and places them on him and begins to shake him a bit. "Comeon Black! Wake up!" She growled as she continued to shake him.</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>Black mumbled and sweated in fear as he dreamt that his mother had locked him in an dark hole that kept filling with damp soil choking him in the darkness. He slowly regained consicous as his eyes adjusted to his surroundings. At first the form of "sister" was just an blur until he shook his head slowly and regained focus. "What happened?" he groaned as he lay back,his boyd ching with pain particalary at the side which had an sore gaping hole that was ugly at first sight. He ran his hand along his body and covered this wound of his so not to scare "sister" anymore. Black struggled to get, when he eventually got back on his feet with the guide of an tree next him he was swaying in an drunken manner. "im ok" he muttered as he leaned against the tree eyes closed in agony.</font>
<font color='#810541'>Spiral watched how black was reacting to a bleeding spot on his side then she walks over to where he was leaning against the tree. Reaches out her paws and places them on him to help him take an easy. "You aren't fine, Black. Comeon now...take a seat and let me look at your wound." Attempts to get him to sit down. Looks about slowly and stays alert, just incase she would have to get him and her out in a flash.</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>Black slowly tried to seat with the aid of "sister". He groaned as he felt the wood scratch against his fresh scars. "im ok" he said in an slighty annoyed voice. He closed his eyes and then looked up to the sky as if seeking guidance. how am i going to survive GrandFather? Then there was an twinkling of stars that seemed to be trying to tell him something. Then there came an click in his mind as he played out all possible straegys to get out of here alone. An small smile formed as he looked at "sister" who was concerned about him</font>
<font color='#810541'>Reaches her paw out and draws his paw away from the wound at his side. Spiral shook her head slowly and reached her paw up into her hair then draws out a needle. Reaches into the pocket of the guard's uniform she still had on then draws out a lighter. Lites the lighter then takes the tip of the needle and sticks it in the flame. Draws it back out of the flame moments later and looks up to Black's eyes. "Now...this is going to a lot, so be ready for it." Reaches her other paw down and placed it at the top of his wound then sticks the hot needle into his wound. Causing a great deal of pain as she does. Closes her eyes and begins to chant some kindo f a healing spell then her body emit a light glow and traveled down into the needle. Instantly the needle merges and disappears into Black's flesh and the wound was gone after the glow vanished. Draws her paws back from the healed area then opens her eyes slowly. "Done...Black...", moves back away from him then looks to the bit of blood that she had on her hand from touching the wound. Rubbed her fingers together slowly and shakes her head as it is absorbed into her skin.</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>Black smiled as he felt all pain disappear from his wounds and his fur was free of blood. He ran his hand through every closed up scar in shock as he stared trying to comprehend how "sister" did that. His eyes widen as he once again looked at the wound, smiling again. He got up from the log with ease and stretched out his hand, flexing his muscles. He looked at "sister" as he spoke "we need to get outta here, guess iam the one that owes you" He extended his claws and slammed it into the ground where he drew an complex picture in the ground, laying thanks to GrandFather for his gift. "thank you "sister" he said with an bit of sadness in his voice as he stared at the pattern he drew.</font>